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The passing Jiyong collapsed into the black, leather, cushy chair and gave a sigh. He loosened the black tie at his neck. Slipping out of his shoes, he shrugged out of his constraining suit jacket. His child hood friend had died from a car accident. BB was all over the apartment. Taeyang and Daesung were in the other room playing video games, Tempo in the room where all the instruments were set up. Seungri sounded like he was in the kitchen but Jiyong was oblivious to all the action around the apartment. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back onto the back of the chair.The passing by ~GDSR
Seungri peered out from the kitchen into the lounge an
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